Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1843 - 1842 Put on a show?

Chapter 1843: Chapter 1842 Put on a show?

Ye Long, at this moment, was completely overwhelmed by anger and jealousy. Right now, he only wanted to personally kill that ’Dong Lin’ at Qin Yitian’s engagement banquet two days later.

And right in front of Qin Yitian!

The Python King, still staring at Ye Men, hoarsely said:

"Moreover, according to our intel, that Dong Lin is not only talented in alchemy, but also has a decent martial arts talent, not inferior to that of your young master."

Ye Long clearly disagreed with this, "I have nothing to say if you claim his alchemy talent surpasses mine, but saying his martial arts talent is better than mine, who is he to compete?"

"He looks about my age, maybe one or two years younger at most. But I’m currently at the peak of Half-Step Earth Realm martial artists, ready to step into Earth Realm at any time! My martial art talent ranks among the top in the entire Southborne. Not necessarily top three, but top five at least."

"And he, hehe, is merely at Grandmaster strength. Can he compete with me?"

Ye Men responded lightly: "Python King, is there any point in belittling my son like this?"

"Hehe..." The Python King let out a strange laugh and said: "Ye Men, do I have any reason to purposely belittle your son?"

"My words about his martial arts talent, not losing to your son’s, are based on the intel we received."

"Don’t be fooled by him just being at Grandmaster strength, but do you know when he started cultivating?"

"He was just a common person before his teenage years. In his teenage years, he met a transcendent outsider who casually guided him, and he then cultivated to Grandmaster strength!"

"His actual cultivation time in martial arts, compared to your son, is nearly half less. Your son seems to have started cultivating since he was in the womb, didn’t he?"

"And can the resources he attained in martial arts compare with your son’s? Your son was born with various Dan medicines supporting him, along with the Blood Ancestor bloodline technique, but him? He just received casual pointers from a transcendent outsider for a while."

"Everything else he’s had to explore himself. Ye Men, let me ask you, if your son started cultivating at the same age as him, without relying on the Blood Clan techniques, without Dan medicines and herbs’ assistance, without anyone guiding him daily, would he reach the same achievements as Dong Lin now?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Men fell silent.

If these weren’t present, his son would probably be just a Grandmaster, around the same strength as Dong Lin.

Now, listening to Python King’s words, they indeed seem reasonable.

"Looks like Dong Lin’s martial arts talent is indeed commendable. If backed by the Dan Alliance later, his achievements in martial arts won’t be low. Perhaps, in ten years, the Dan Alliance might gain another Grandmaster." Ye Men remarked deeply.

"And it would be a high-level Grandmaster..." Python King stated.

"Reaching high-level Grandmaster in ten years, Python King, aren’t you somewhat overestimating that kid?" Ye Men said.

"Hehe, not at all. This is our Brahmin Gate Master’s estimate. Therefore, our two forces must speed up and unite to extinguish the Dan Alliance." Python King replied.

Ye Men nodded, "Then happy cooperation; this time, Qin Yitian and Dong Lin’s engagement banquet will be the day the Dan Alliance is destroyed!"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand towards the Python King.

The Python King chuckled sinisterly and shook hands with him.

"Then let’s hope for our plan to succeed."

The two then discussed many details, taking charge as the main persons responsible for this operation.

At that time, they would activate the ’Chess Piece.’

Such forces as theirs would surely have embedded chess pieces in the Dan Alliance, waiting for the right moment to start the maneuver.

The two conspired for several hours.

After finishing the conspiracy, Ye Men and his son left the underground hall, and Ye Long told his father adamantly:

"Father, do you really believe that Dong Lin can compare with my martial arts talent?"

Ye Men said, "About the same."

Ye Long clenched his fist, "No, far off! Father, I will prove to you, my martial arts talent is stronger than his!"

"Even if he had started cultivating Blood Clan techniques like I did, from the womb, with various Dan medicines and herbs, he wouldn’t reach my achievements!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Men laugh: "Son, this is unimportant. You must always remember, we martial artists, martial arts talent, martial arts potential, future achievements—all these are vain. Only the strong ones who survive, only those who climb to the highest position stepping over others, are the true kings!"

"Master Lin’s talent is strong, right? Master Lin is powerful, right? But such presence is now dead, dead, and that means nothing remains! What of his martial arts talent if he was recognized as the most talented in martial arts ever? What of it?"

"Dead means everything has disappeared like smoke into thin air! Hence, don’t get obsessed with whether others’ martial arts talent surpasses yours; these are all illusions. You just need the means to kill him!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Long nodded heavily, "Father is right. In two days, I will personally kill that Dong Lin!"

"Yes, that’s my son! Ye Men’s son will certainly be the one grinning last, standing at the peak of Southborne’s Martial Arts!" Ye Men chuckled.

In Ye Long’s eyes, a brilliant light burst forth.

He hadn’t expected his father’s expectations of him were this high, expecting him to become the presence standing at the pinnacle of Southborne’s Martial Arts.

"Father, I will fulfill your wish, becoming the master of Nanyang’s World of Martial Arts!" Ye Long swore heavily in his heart.

...

The next day, Lin Dong and Qin Yitian got up from bed.

"Dong Lin, your medical expertise is really remarkable. My insomnia seems actually cured. For two consecutive days, I fell asleep within minutes, rarely dreamed at night, and didn’t wake up in the middle. Sleeping soundly till dawn feels so great."

Qin Yitian said with a refreshed and lively spirit.

Those who haven’t suffered insomnia find it hard to experience such a feeling.

Lin Dong laughed, "Just a minor issue."

"Heehee~~ Dong Lin, I’ve discovered having a husband like you isn’t bad. If I have any health problems in the future, I can always have you treat me." Qin Yitian laughed coquettishly.

Lin Dong shrugged, "You wouldn’t plan to put on a show for real, would you?"

"Why? Aren’t you willing?" Qin Yitian teasingly asked.

Simultaneously making a seductive gesture toward the man.

She first kneeled on the bed, moved to Lin Dong’s side, then extended her slender fair-skinned finger, lifting Lin Dong’s chin, her eyes enchanting like silk.

She even lightly licked her lips.

This allure was comparable to Hong Lian’s most powerful Charm Method.

Even Lin Dong couldn’t help but swallow saliva and was brought back from the edge of a cliff.

"Qin Yitian, you... you wouldn’t really want to put on a show for real now, would you?"